"Widow? What kind of person marries a girl? She is so blessed but doesn't know how to cherish her blessings. She doesn't care for a good person, but she meets the King of Hell. Your damn husband is really stupid." Mu Yiqing murmured.
He said, still studying my likeness. Then he got the idea, gently pinched and slowly rubbed my face, as if he wanted to take off my human skin mask.
It's a pity that our Qianjia's disguise technique has self-made potions. Otherwise, we can't take off this mask. Mu Yiqing can only return in vain.
What's strange to me is, how could he be sure that I would disguise myself and get to know me? Isn't this strange?
"Girl, are you really not going to tell me your name? Following me, Mu Yiqing, is a blessing earned in half a lifetime. I am the third prince of the Mulin Dynasty, and I am famous all over the world. There are many women who admire me, all over the country.
Countless." At this time, Mu Yiqing boasted to me.
Mu Yiqing is the third prince of the Mulin Dynasty? I didn't expect that he would be the prince of the Mulin Dynasty. His temperament is out of this world, elegant and noble. If he says that he is a prince, it is not impossible.
"I'm sorry, I am a citizen of the Shuhe Dynasty. I have never heard of the third prince of the Mulin Dynasty." I spoke honestly from the bottom of my heart.
This is not an unlucky thing to say just to anger Mu Yiqing. Years ago, I was only interested in Jianghu and treasures, and I had never set foot in the Mulin Dynasty.
Although in today's world, the Mulin Dynasty and the Shuhe Dynasty keep pace with each other and rule the world's territory, I really don't know what the political affairs of the Mulin Dynasty are like, and naturally I don't know about the existence of Mu Yiqing.
Jianghu people are not interested in the political affairs of the imperial court. Originally, the Jianghu and the imperial court were two parallel lines, and the rivers and lakes did not conflict with each other, let alone the imperial court of another country?
Mu Yiqing looked at me angrily and muttered: "How can you be so honest and hurt my heart by saying these truths? I am indeed famous all over the world. I won't lie to you, Xiaoxiao." After that, he hugged me.
She fell into his arms and rocked gently.
He actually called me Xiaoxiao. That was the name I gave Xiaomi. How could he use Xiaomi's pseudonym on me?
"No, my name is Da Da." I quickly corrected his slip of the tongue.
"Wrong. You said your name is Dada, so you have to do the opposite. So, I call you Xiaoxiao." After saying that, Mu Yiqing pushed me away and showed me a bright smile. His eyebrows curved into a line.